Three years later.

Xiaozhu is three years old, and his name has finally been finalized with the caution and caution of his grandfather Ye Mingcheng. The Kangxi dictionary at home has been turned down and has not yet been decided after three years. Now Xiaozhu is going to kindergarten and must have a name. Ye Qingqing is urging him to death, and Ye Mingcheng settles down.

Traveling on land.

A very simple name has many meanings, it means it is necessary to say it, it acts faster than the mouth... etc.

Lu Mo thought this name was good, and it was much stronger than the other names chosen by Ye Mingcheng, such as Lu Tianhao, Lu Tianjie, and Lu Tianci... These names are much stronger. They are simple, but they have profound meanings and are particularly good.

Ye Qingqing also thinks it is very good, Daming Luxing and Nickname Xiaozhu, how nice it sounds.

During the school season in September, Ye Qingqing took Xiaozhu to sign up. The kindergarten was run by the community where she lives. It is said to be a well-known preschool education institution with international interlocking. The teachers all have master's degree or above, and the foreign teachers are pure London English, so they are definitely not trash teachers invited back from abroad.

Ye Qingqing went to inspect her English proficiency, so after talking to those foreign teachers, she knew that she had real talents and knowledge, not a casual trash person from abroad, who came to China to make money.

This kindergarten is near the community and can be reached in just a ten-minute walk, because the kindergarten rents a house in the community, and most of the children who go to school are from the community. The annual tuition fee is 150,000 yuan, which is not affordable by ordinary families.

The housing in Ye Qingqing's community is basically an elite from all walks of life. The annual income is not tens of millions and the confidence to live in this community. Naturally, the tuition fee of 150,000 yuan will not be taken seriously.

After the little pig shoes went to school, Ye Qingqing finally realized the hard work of her son. When she was not in a hurry, she would be slower than she would. Anyway, she was not in a hurry, and Ye Qingqing had no pain.

But since he went to school, Ye Qingqing was so angry that his eyes were ignorant, and his heart and lungs were in pain. He really wanted to stuff the bastard back into his stomach and rebuild it.

What she should have thought of long ago is that the bastard was born after ten months of procrastination and was definitely a turtle, so she shouldn't have been lucky.

It was another school day, and Lin Shufang got up early and was busy. She had to prepare nutritious breakfast for her baby grandson, fresh milk supplemented calcium, fruit platter supplemented vitamins, and piglets favorite big meat buns and pork vermicelli stuffing. Lin Shufang wrapped a large bag at a time and put them in the refrigerator to freeze it. If you want to eat it, steam it.

At about six o'clock, the pig was picked up from the bed by Lu Mo to train in the morning. Since Xiao Zhu could walk, Lu Mo stipulated that his son must get up at six o'clock to train in the morning. He has been working on it for two years, regardless of wind or rain.

Lu Mo looked at his son running slowly in front of him, his palms were itchy. He really wanted to whip the little bastard. He had been running for two years, but the bastard still maintained a stable turtle speed, the same as the speed at one year old, without any progress.

"Lu Travel, speed up!" Lu Mo shouted in a deep voice.

The pig's round body shook, a little faster, and accelerated with the naked eye. In Lu Mo's eyes, the little guy was still speeding up.

"Do you have no strength? Speed ​​up!" Lu Mo raised his voice. He really wanted to whip a few times, and the snail ran faster than this bastard.

"Dad, I didn't eat."
Chapter completed!